Goal Post

I think I'm married to the goal post,
Touchdown
All I wanted was a rollie with a bust down,
Then I got older and I realized if I'm richer
They gon' still treat me like a nigga
So I made villainy my business,
So I plunder and I pillage
I plunder, I pillage
And wonder if my bitches
Really love me?
Or think I'm just another nigga trickin,
Going under, and over
I don't like to be sober,
I fuck her like I love her
Then I act like I don't know her
I need better habits,
Better goals, better tactics,
Better rappers,
So I can pick out better caskets,
Better stones, better thrones
Better dragons,
I'm better at it,
I told myself I better have it
I need better habits
Better goals, better tactics,
Better rappers,
So I can pick out better caskets,
Better stones, better thrones
Better dragons,
I'm better at it,
I told myself I better have it
Naa-Naa-Naa
Naaaa
Na-na-na-na
Ahh
Shorty beastin,
She don't want me to leave,
I got secrets she don't want me to keep
Off the deep end
Shorty really a freak,
Just for the weekend,
Until she finish with me,
I told her drop that shit,
Now pop that shit,
Like hot grease in the pot & shit
From scallywag to mobster, bitche
I'm really with that toxic shit
Turn the Intercontinental
Into my own brother bitch
You would be what I'm on
If you looked at my deposit
Finally on top of shit
Couldn't got he college route
I finally acknowledged it
And grew the nerve to drop on out
And what a feeling,
What a feeling, took it with me
And now everywhere I go I keep it a buck fifty
And the can't fuck with me
Thumbing through the back end
Like this shit is dumb litty
Turn a type beat into a whole chicken
Shout out Limitless
This mother fucker ain't got no limits
Nothing handed to me dog
I had to go get it
This that same feeling I had
Bumping no ceilings,
Adamant in my resolve
A lot of money that's involved,
Who are ya'll?
Man I'm married to the goal post

A lot of yall niggas
Be focusing on too many
Things that don't concern
Gettin money
That's why
Ya'll niggas is broke.

I plunder, I pillage
And wonder if my bitches
Really love me?
Or think I'm just another nigga trickin,
Going under, and over
I don't like to be sober,
I fuck her like I love her
Then I act like I don't know her
I need better habits,
Better goals, better tactics,
Better rappers,
So I can pick out better caskets,
Better stones, better thrones
Better dragons,
I'm better at it,
I told myself I better have it
I need better habits
Better goals, better tactics,
Better rappers,
So I can pick out better caskets,
Better stones, better thrones
Better dragons,
I'm better at it,
I told myself I better have it